My favorite place on earth it seems is at my home and in my swing. For there I see the seasons come and also see the seasons go. Summer is colored with bright blue sky and grass of green with fall producing puffy clouds and leaves of red and gold. Winter shows us hues of gray while spring erupts in tulips bright and shoots of life to feed my joyful soul. Changing seasons is one of many things of why I love the Canterbury, my home where blue birds sing.